Daniel compensates, as Louis fetches his bougie lube. Keeps touching him, kisses his chest, up to the side of his neck, his earlobe. Leans on him because he knows he can, they're both strong enough, and it means Louis can feel how hard he is, bare skin against clothing. Daniel, still a little skittish about undressing, nevertheless completely cranked with arousal.

A sensual murmur,

"Did you render down an endangered vegan seal for this?"

Daniel tries not to laugh against Louis' shoulder. Not laughing AT him, of course, and their minds winding together like excited foxes (who haven't been ground into lube) will show that. It's just fun, and giddy, and he likes Louis, he likes all of it.

"What do you like? Don't say anything. I get it. But pick something."